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Chapter 3217

The Northern Emperor roared madly. It turned out to be that puny guy, Alex Rockefeller. He, the dignified Northern Emperor lost so miserably today. More than six hundred black-clothed guards, his painstaking effort over countless years, were annihilated just like that. “I swear I’ll cease to be a man if I don’t kill you!” Alex laughed heartily. “You are already not a man, but a deformed brute. You actually grew nine heads, Do you think you will become smarter with more heads? As expected, the capacities of your brains are too small. Even if you have a hundred brains, your IQ will be worrying.” How many years the Northern Emperor had lived? Even he had forgotten. However, he could remember one thing: he had never been scolded so harshly to an unbearable point. He roared, “Kill him! Kill him for me!” After all, two hundred black-clothed guards were still in their original positions and were not affected by the black hole’s suction. “Yes, Emperor!” The two hundred black-clothed

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